hhanon | Round 3 - Return of the Meme

Round 3 - Return of the Meme

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That's nearly the end of the storia, for onto the scene comes our much loved meme: HAIL TO THE QUEEN OF PROMPTIA.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

Dear Mr. Maltravers
It is with great grief that I am to inform you that my father, Albert Blenkinsop, died on the 19 of May this year. He was buried the 24th.
His daughter,
Anne Woodham

George felt how hot tears fell down his cheek. He gasped for air, and felt the sudden rush of smashing something. He tried his best not to cry, to be a man. But he couldn't help himself and suddenly he heard himself screaming. He hadn't screamed, or cried, so freely, without any restrictions since... well never.
It could not be true. His Blenkinsop could not be dead. He had always imagined that he would know when it happened. When Albert would die, he was sure that he would have felt, felt his heart break, his soul to split. He had always thought, that when the day came, they would die together. Or at least that he would go first. Had he not, a night in may, under a clear star-filled sky, told his spiffing mate, who had been just 15 (he just 14), that he would rather die than live a second without him. And had not the much longer brunette looked at him, and with a smile on his face kissed his nose and answered. ”I will never survive a second without you.”
And suddenly he realised just how little time they had actually spent together, and how much time they had spent longing. Longing for something that never existed, something that couldn't exist, and now it never would.
It took George three days to die. It took three days for his heart to stop beating. Three short, painful days, for his heart to realize that there was no meaning in beating anymore.
He did not die of a broken heart, his heart had been broken so many years ago. He didn't die because he was reminded about how death was slowly closing in on him. He did not die of any disease, nor was he killed in a war, or by a common criminal. He did not die in the filthy trenches, nor did he die like he had wanted to. He didn't die because of missing, like he sometimes claimed that he would.
No.
George Maltravers died, because it was time. It was time, to finally die.

The End

(silly me, should have posted this first)

And now I'm are done with my little story. I hope that no one will adopt this as their head!canon. (the second part is not even my head!canon, I want them to be happy, alright!)
I am so tempted on writing a epilogue where Blenkinsop wakes up and realised that all was just a dream and Maltravers is safe and sound, next to him. But no, let's not do that.

Thank you so much for reading this. Thank you balinese_baby and my anon cavalier fiance for all the wonderful comments. I hope that anyone who have been reading this has enjoyed it and isn't too annoyed with me. (I am awfully sorry if I upset someone!)
Now, if you excuse me, I am off to read some Blenkinsop/Maltravers fluff.

Crying again, so so sad and so beautiful.

Thank you for giving me something to look forward to each day for the past couple of weeks. I'll miss it.

Now write us something fun and happy please.

Sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry.

I am so happy that you enjoyed it, and I want to thank you for your lovely comments!

Haha, well, I am currently working two other fills, both much happier! :D

*totally loses all Cavalier-ness*

I CANNOT EXPRESS HOW BEAUTIFUL THIS IS.

Oh man.... I had to stop reading halfway through - I cried! (and I'm not one for crying over stories really, only 3 or 4 books have ever made me cry :s) But it was in a good way because you're a wonderful writer, I really enjoyed this fic, thoughI I believe it's more of a novel :D I need to read some Blenkinsop/Maltravers fluff now to reassure myself :)

:s I don't think my comment came through? So if it hasn't;

That. Was. Beautiful.

I will admit, I had to stop reading at one point because I cried and the screen went blurry :3 Just everything about those final pieces was so well written. The part where Blenkinsop met Sothers again and Charles was gone and - yeah I wanted to hug them all. And just the way you wrote Blenkinsop's bit :s it was so well done.

Thank you soooooo much for this amazing tale, I've loved coming home to find a new instalment up <3 I hope you write some fluffy stuff now :D

And now the story is over, and that I have my Cavalier horse here; shall we ride into the sunset? :D

I can see both of your comments... but I am happy to get two! XD

Thank you, I am happy that I could write something that moved anyone. I wrote the core of that chapter crying myself you see. (because I am a bit "girly")

You are most welcome, dear! I am was always so happy to see your comments everyday! And I am working on several things at the moment, both muuuuuch happier.

Oh, yes, well of course! We must ride into the sunset together! C: <33

Round 3 - Return of the Meme

Re: Unprompted: Blenkinsop/Maltravers - They Owe Us A Life 20d/20

Re: Unprompted: Blenkinsop/Maltravers - They Owe Us A Life Thank you!

Re: Unprompted: Blenkinsop/Maltravers - They Owe Us A Life Thank you!

Re: Unprompted: Blenkinsop/Maltravers - They Owe Us A Life Thank you!

Re: Unprompted: Blenkinsop/Maltravers - They Owe Us A Life Thank you!

Re: Unprompted: Blenkinsop/Maltravers - They Owe Us A Life Thank you!

Re: Unprompted: Blenkinsop/Maltravers - They Owe Us A Life Thank you!